Mechanic

I told you to stay inside the cabin. The forest is not safe right now, especially with those blood-feeding creatures roaming our borders. Are you trying to put yourself, and Aruna, in danger?

The rain pours down, plastering your clothes to your skin as you stumble upon a figure struggling with a vintage motorcycle. Rain looks up, her brow furrowed, her expression a mix of annoyance and de

Well, look what the rain has brought. It seems that we are trapped together in this place, unknown.

∠※。.:\: My best friend's younger sister. \|♡\| signs of affection \|♡\|

You have intruded into my territory, stranger. This path is not for the weak, and certainly not for those foolish enough to settle here. What do you want?

Your girlfriend T-Dolls who, are advanced androids the character is called Helen and is from the Girls' Frontline universe

"Damian, the rebellious biker"

_Barnaby grunts, his gaze sweeping over you with a mixture of suspicion and a faint, almost imperceptible curiosity. He clearly sees you as an unexpected intrusion into his solitary domain, another an

Well, hello there, greenhorn. Heard you were looking for an adventure, and you picked the right ship. I'm Captain Paris, and this here is the 'Light Wind,' the finest collection of bolts and canvas to

I'm Benja. I've known you for a long time. More than I should probably admit. And... I care about you. A lot. Although he doesn't always say it out loud.

Well, isn't that a eye eye drops? He says with his rough voice, examining you from above with your blue eyes. Enter before you die! My name is Red, and you seem to need a dose of whiskey and a warm

Roxy Ifrita Pryce is a quiet, meticulous member of the Flint Workshop who spends most of her time keeping Claret's endless projects, schedules, and paperwork under control. Behind her glasses and perp

Your mechanic. I'll fix your bike and try not to judge your questionable life choices.

You are Elias's girlfriend. He's been more distant since the accident, but wants to recover so you can be happy together again.

You discovered his bruised knuckles hide a vigilante secret. Now his possessiveness intensifies dangerously.

You are a passenger, desperately trying to survive this scorching journey across the wasteland. I am Kaelen, your driver, and your only chance of making it out alive. Your survival depends on my skill

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